"It's a blood elf."

It wasn't the trapped guy who answered him, it was Luo Jia.

Blood elves?

It was the first time that the Purple Disciple had heard of this race, and at this time, he had already seen the person's appearance clearly.

Sure enough, like the elves in the elven village, the blood elf who was bound also had the pointed ears and delicate appearance of the elf clan.

However, unlike the elves in the elven village, who mostly have green eyes, this elf's eyes are red—red like blood.

If it weren't for the color of his eyes, the Purple Disciples would almost have thought of him as another elf in the elven village.

"The blood elves are a branch of the elves, but I didn't expect them to have descendants left." Luo Jia bent down and looked at the blood elf, "Where are the village chiefs, and what about the other elves?" ”

"Humph!" There was anger in the blood elf's tone, "They are all in our hands, and we are here this time to take back the elf village and take back everything that originally belonged to the players." You'd better not act rashly with me, for if they don't hear from me, they'll kill the Green Elves one by one after dark. ”

The Green Elves are the name given by the Blood Elves to the Elves in the Elven Village.

Luo Jia's face sank, "At the beginning, it was you who betrayed the sacred tree, and now what qualifications do you have to come back?" ”

The Blood Elves looked disappreroving, "Don't talk nonsense, either let me go now, or you just wait to collect the corpses of those Green Elves!" ”

Call!

The flaming blade sliced through the air, and the tip of the blade pierced through the vines and landed on the blood elf's neck.

"Where are the village chiefs?"

The herd condescendingly asked.

The blood elf glanced at him, "If you want to kill, just kill, anyway, I won't say it." Die to me, have all the green spirits to bury me with you, it's worth it! ”

"What the hell do you want?" Luo Jia asked.

"It's simple, we want an elven goddess." The blood elf's gaze returned to Luo Jia's face, "That is, you, Miss Saintess, we want you." ”

Luo Jia frowned, "Want me?" ”

"Not bad." The blood elves' blood-red eyes looked at her, "As long as you hand over your own body and dedicate it to our great elven queen, all the elves can come back alive, we are originally born from the same root, there is no need to kill each other, we just hope to return to the elven clan, like all elves, and enjoy the eternity given by the sacred tree." ”

"Luo Jia, don't listen to his nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense." The blood elves still looked at Luo Jia, "You should also know that if our purpose is the elven village, we can kill all the elves, and there is no need to negotiate terms with you." I...... Nor will it stay here waiting for you to come back. ”

The blade reached his throat, and the purple disciple's eyes already showed murderous intent.

"Don't kill him!"

Luo Jia spoke urgently.

Zitu frowned slightly.

Luo Jia turned her face to look at him.

Looking at each other, the purple disciple had no choice but to take the flame knife back.

Luo Jia said softly, "I'm going to think about it!" ”

The purple disciple reminded unhappily, "Luo Jia? ”

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly, the elf queen gives you three days. Today is the second day, and if you haven't thought about it by tomorrow night, then we'll start killing the green elves one by one, starting with the youngest baby......"

Luo Jia slowly tightened her fingers, and the vines that bound the blood elves immediately retracted little by little.

?

The blood elf's figure flashed, and it had already retreated a few meters away.

"If you're thinking about it, go to the address on that note and see Her Royal Highness!"